Jianscar showed his power, and the disciples of Zhan Tian Sect were obviously afraid. Zhan Wuqing also took two steps back and did not dare to compete with Jianscar head-on.

The disciples of Jianzhou frowned at the same time. Zhan Tianzong and this group of people had a fight. They must have helped Zhan Tianzong. However, the strength of the two sides was very different, and they were not willing to take action. After all, the real person in charge had not come yet.

But Jianscar obviously did not intend to let these juniors go.

The sword scar was exuding, and his rough body instantly expanded. His original height of two meters skyrocketed again, his muscles were built up, full of explosive power. What was terrible was that the sword scar on his face began to squirm, and his black hair turned into red hair as if dyed by bloody juice, and his eyes were exposed!

"Today, I want to kill you all!"

Sword scar showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Xinghun Mountain, Feng Linkong, Feng Jihai and others watched the wall, but did not stop them.

However, Feng Jihai's face was quite serious. He walked to Feng Linkong and whispered: "The Holy Kingdom and Jianzhou have reached a certain agreement. If Jianshao starts a big killing now, Jianzhou will definitely get involved. I'm afraid there will be trouble at that time."

Feng Linkong said nothing. Instead, Xinghun Mountain, who was standing next to him, smiled faintly and said, "Elder Feng, don't worry, Tang Sha rebelled, and the mission of Jiuyou Tower was considered a failure. Now we can only focus on the sword embryo, so we don't need this sword scar. Just be fine if the disaster he caused himself."

"If you really mess with the master of the Jianzhou, what's wrong with killing him?"

Feng Linkong still didn't say anything, but nodded by default.

Feng Jihai glanced at Feng Linkong and said, "Sword Scar's strength should not be underestimated. The sword ghost's state is awakened and he will not give up without experiencing a cruel killing."

Feng Linkong spoke, his voice hoarse, and said, "It's okay, even if he turns on the sword ghost state, he can't hurt us, but the younger generations over there may be disaster."

"Ahhhh!"

A burst of roar sounded in the forest.

I saw the sword scars shaped like a demon, roaring, dozens of spiraled over his head. As he stepped out, with a bang, the earth was crushed by his foot, and he shot out like a sharp sword.

"Here you come!"

The whistling strong wind cut Zhan Wuqing's cheek like a knife, causing a slight pain. He didn't care about this and shouted loudly.

The disciples of Zhantian Sect mustered up the courage to act together. In an instant, thunder, fire, wind, lightning, sword, sword, sword, spear, axe and greeted Jianscar together.

"snort!"

Jianscar snorted coldly, not caring at all. These attacks were like tickling in his eyes.

The ten blood swords hovering above his head suddenly shot out, piercing through the left eyes of ten disciples of Zhantian Sect like lightning.

Puchi pudchi--!

As it pierced into the eyes, blood splattered, and screams immediately burst into pieces.

Then a blood light flashed, and in a flash, ten heads flew up in an instant.

"kill!"

The sword scar is like a life-seeking ghost, making people shudder.

Zhan Wuqing died suddenly when he saw his fellow disciples. His body and head were different, and the remaining courage in his heart was instantly aroused.

"Fight!"

He held the halberd in both hands, roared, and purple sparks blew outwards of his body. The sparks instantly enveloped him like purple snakes, gathering into a thunder creature.

This creature is a thing that looks like a human, not a human, not a dragon, but has a dragon head in human body.

"Wait, this kid!"

Feng Jihai was suddenly shocked and his face changed drastically.
Chapter completed!